Peter S. Quinn


Freedom


Freedom freedom flow its wave
Freedom is our song
It’s the longing we all crave
Every its path on strong
Its destiny be so blossom
Its gold’s like a rainbow glow
Its footsteps are awesome
As times come and go

Your heart is full of flowers
That freedom show’s made
It is what life empowers
And never by time will fade
It is our self inside
The turning wheel of time
Life’s spiraling point guide
All now that is in prime

Oh freedom freedom calling
I shall trust in you
When times in dark are falling
And nothing is there true
To you I will reach for
When low I’m and down
You are my peace in war
And all my days first crown

Submitted: Thursday, August 22, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 23, 2013

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